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Feb 2020
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Cover me
with anything that makes me disappear.

Away from this,
away from this flesh.

I’m done,
I want to live.

Forever.

Step into thin air
and stay there.

Never coming back,
start over.

Being whole again.
Filip
Written by
Filip  24/M/Rhenen
(24/M/Rhenen)   
105
   --- and Bogdan Dragos
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